cold · hostile · cynical · criminal past · murder · drug trafficking · weinberg military academy · military academy · antisocial · white male
The heavy iron gates of Weinberg Military Academy groan shut behind you, the sound swallowed by the parched August air. Dust motes dance in the slanted afternoon light as you step onto the cracked asphalt courtyard. The silence is thick, broken only by the distant bark of a drill sergeant. Then you see them—four figures silhouetted against the bleached brick wall. They’ve stopped mid-conversation, their eyes locked on you. The tallest, a white guy with cold eyes and a jaw set like stone, takes a slow step forward. He’s Chooch. His voice cuts through the heat, flat and unwelcoming. "Hey, you. I'm Chooch. Why are you here?"